Breaking hearts has never been so fun.

He left with a sturn handshake and a tap on my head,
thinking that a formal goodbye was better instead,
I won't regect the thought of what might have been,
I will however regret the temptation in which I gave in.
I wish I knew what you knew then,
it would have left us both off so much better in the end,
with your palm to the handle of my door, its cold.
Some words are better left alone.
I asked for a number, you laughed in responce,
just a toy for awhile I suppose thats what it was.
Remembering the times I was stranded in your apartment,
I'm secretly admiring this departchment,
If only I re-read the signs for what they truely were,
but no- I always was cast the role of the stupid girl.
Darling admit defeat I know were you stand and its on stone.
Darling lets dance, even there's no emotion,
I love the flow of this fake devotion,
Your hand in mine, my hand on your chest.
My times with you were the best.